The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

The Snake Tribe Empress was named Naga.

Her petrification talent was very strong; any creature with a cultivation level lower than hers would be petrified.

Even among her peers in strength, the Snake Tribe Empress could temporarily petrify her opponents, gaining an absolute advantage.

She even dared to face a Quasi-Saint without fear.

However, even so, in the presence of Ye Feng, she bowed her head in submission, not daring to take so much as a single deep breath.

The reason was simple.

Ye Feng was simply too terrifying!

"Snake Tribe, petrification talent, an interesting path," Ye Feng said, staring straight into the eyes of the Snake Tribe Empress, causing her eyes to sting painfully. She hastily lowered her head, not daring to meet Ye Feng's gaze. Her heartbeat accelerated as if it might explode.

"In the presence of Saint Ye, my meager practice of the path is like a firefly to the bright moon, far from matching up," the Snake Tribe Empress said with her head lowered.

She was always proud.

But that was when facing her peers in strength or those far weaker than her. To display such arrogance in front of a top-tier powerhouse like Ye Feng would be foolish.

"Your name is Naga?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes," the Snake Tribe Empress nodded in confirmation.

"Your ancient Snake Tribe has developed quite well, with over a million people. Would you be interested in relocating some of your members to Whitefloat City?" Ye Feng inquired.

He was the Son of Destiny, but he did not wish to bully the weak.

Before suggesting the relocation of some of their people, Ye Feng chose to negotiate in a more gentle tone.

"Relocate?"

The Snake Tribe Empress looked startled.

She had heard of Whitefloat City; it was a Four Star Level city watched over by someone in the Void Break Realm.

Of course, that wasn't the point.

Whitefloat City was the only city subordinate to the Misty Sect!

That was the crux of the matter!

To move to Whitefloat City meant to be very close to the Misty Sect, where one could simply look up to see Misty Peak, where the spiritual energy of nature was rich. It was a true holy land for cultivation.

"Would you be unwilling?" Ye Feng asked again.

"No, we are willing," the Snake Tribe Empress nodded and asked, "May we only relocate some?"

"This is your Snake Tribe's ancestral land; some members must remain to keep watch, but as to how many you wish to move... there's no issue... For details, contact Gong Qingqiu."

Ye Feng left behind a token.

The next moment,

He tore through the void, heading to the ancestral land of another ancient race.

The Snake Tribe Empress, holding the token left by Ye Feng, considered for a moment, then immediately took some of her tribespeople through the void toward Whitefloat City to visit Gong Qingqiu.

...

Inside the Misty Sect.

New comers like Zhou Teng, Ke Anqing, Kong Cheng, and the other four hundred and ninety-seven Fourth Generation Disciples settled down and began to explore the sect.

The towering Thousand-Year Ancient Pine.

The spectacular Spirit Consolidating Ancestral Tree.

The vast and magnificent Spirit Lake.

The Scripture Pavilion filled with countless books.

The Cultivation Tower and Spirit Gathering Tower with the Time Array.

The Sect's Marketplace where one could buy all sorts of things, as well as the Spirit Beast Pavilion that no one dared approach, and the Disciple Points Ranking that could directly pour cultivation levels into people...

All of these treasures greatly opened the eyes of the disciples.

"My heavens!"

"The Misty Sect truly lives up to its illustrious reputation."

"I feel like cultivating here for one year could let me break through from the Element Gathering Realm to the Spirit Sea Realm."

The disciples were full of emotion.

At that moment, a youngster holding a stone spear passed by and overheard a remark from one of the Fourth Generation Disciples, he pursed his lips and said:

"What?"

"From Element Gathering to Spirit Sea in one year? Don't say you're a disciple of our Misty Sect when you go out, it's too embarrassing!"

With that, the youngster walked away.

The Fourth Generation Disciples were stunned after hearing this.

In the Misty Sect, was achieving a breakthrough from the Element Gathering Realm to the Spirit Sea Realm in one year considered embarrassing?

"Who was that youngster just now?"

"A Second-generation or a First Generation disciple?"

"Some people pointed in the direction of the young man holding a stone spear and asked those around them."

"Right then, a Third Generation Disciple passed by, hearing the junior's confusion, and explained:"

"That's the Sect Leader's guard, named Shi Qing, an Elder-level powerhouse. He was born in the Divine Origin Realm, and now, he has broken through the Void Break Realm, becoming a Great Power at the level of our ancestors."

All disciples gasped in surprise upon hearing this.

Born in the Divine Origin Realm?

Isn't that terrifying?

Is this the foundation of Misty Sect?

No wonder Shi Qing said that not breaking through from the Element Gathering Realm to the Spirit Sea Realm within a year would be considered poor performance—someone born in the Divine Origin Realm would naturally find this standard unsurprising.

"But can we really break through from the Element Gathering Realm to the Spirit Sea Realm within a year?"

Kong Cheng asked curiously.

He was already at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

In a few days, he would be able to challenge the Element Gathering Realm, but he also lacked the confidence to reach the Spirit Sea Realm within a year.

"Have you forgotten the Cultivation Tower and the Spirit Gathering Tower?"

The Third Generation Disciple shrugged, "Let me put it this way for you, if you keep cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Tower, the worst-case scenario is a tenfold acceleration of time; one year of cultivation is equivalent to ten years. If you still can't break through to the Spirit Sea Realm after that, it would indeed be quite poor."

After saying that, he went to the Gravity Zone in the Cultivation Tower to temper his body.

"That's right!"

"With our talents, plus the concentration of spiritual energy from the Holy Grade Spirit Vein, it would be a shame not to become a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator after ten years of practice."

The disciples nodded in agreement, one after another.

...

Ye Feng did not know about the current situation of the Fourth Generation. For him, new disciples needed a period of adaptation. Once they got through it, they would make rapid progress.

With the current conditions of Misty Sect, breaking through to the Spirit Sea Realm within a year was indeed just basic practice.

Any disciple could achieve it.

At that moment.

Ye Feng held his hands together in a gesture, releasing tens of thousands of avatars that appeared over the ancestral lands of various Ancient Races, considering relocating them to Whitefloat City.

"We can move to Whitefloat City?"

"Is there really such a good thing!"

Most of the Ancient Race leaders were so excited that they nearly leaped up, beating drums and gongs to celebrate.

They had long yearned for Whitefloat City.

If it weren't for Ye Feng's insistence on leaving some of their people to guard their ancestral lands, they would even want to relocate their entire tribe immediately.

Several days later.

At the top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged on a cushion, with a special blank scroll laid out in front of him, surrounded by countless inkstones filled with ink of various colors.

"At last, it's all gathered!"

Ye Feng murmured.

He visited tens of thousands of Ancient Races, firstly to have them relocate some of their people to Whitefloat City, and secondly to obtain the power of the Ancient Races' bloodlines.

The inks in those inkstones on the table were ground from the bloodline powers of the various Ancient Races.

"Painting a landscape in a splash of ink!"

Ye Feng softly uttered and with a flick of his finger, tens of thousands of inkstones trembled slightly, with ink soaring into the sky and splashing onto the scroll.

Whoosh!

The breath of countless Great Dao and Heaven and Earth Laws began to erupt, as if tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were fighting fiercely within the world created on the scroll, intense and unresolved.

After the bloodline powers of tens of thousands of Ancient Races had finished splashing, the surface of the scroll had changed from its original white to colorful, finally becoming chaotic.

"It's a success!"

Ye Feng smiled.

The bloodline of the Ancient Races carried not only the Three Thousand Great Dao but also many Heaven and Earth Laws, though faint, they were real and sealed in this scroll, to be preserved forever.

When his insight was sufficient, he could attempt Enlightenment.

"This scroll shall be called 'Land of Chaos'!"

Ye Feng murmured.

The material used for the scroll was very special; it was a Transcendent Spirit Treasure above Four Star, refined from tens of thousands of precious materials in the Refining Furnace.

Once sealed with tens of thousands of Dao and Heaven and Earth Laws' breath, its value surpassed that of Sacred Arms.

Swoosh!

Ye Feng tore through the void, arriving at Hardwood Plains.

"Elder, look, what is this?"

He placed "Land of Chaos" in midair.

The next moment.

A huge consciousness energy passed through the air and entered the painting, feeling it carefully and then there was a tremble.